[Comprehensive] Retirement of the brave

Wang Han stepped on a low stool, holding a handful of melon seeds and licking happily, "I didn't say that, it's not the first time that you have drawn your sword to help when you see injustice. So many people need to make a promise to each other. You didn't even want the little girl for the reward, so why did you fall in love with such a skinny kid who can still see his face?"

Thinking of something, Wang Han's expression changed, and he took his foot off, "Wait, you won't really..."

"Shut up," he picked up the fan from the table and pasted it on his friend's forehead. If he didn't stop it, his whole life's fame would be ruined by his friend's big mouth.Yan Zhao rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Can that be the same? I stay in the barracks all day, what do I need some girls for?"

"Just because of this?"

"There are other things. For example, the boy's bones look really good. Is it okay for me to see Lie Xinxi?"

"Okay, okay," Wang Han smiled and leaned back to avoid Yan Zhao's kick, like a live monkey, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, turned over a few times, and jumped to the door.He turned back with a smile and said, "No matter what your reason is, the higher-ups are urging you, so hurry up and hurry up."

"Understood, go and eat your melon seeds." Yan Zhao threw a handful of melon seeds over, Wang Han stretched his sleeves, and ran away swiftly without a trace.

After the quarrel was over, Yan Zhao sat alone at the table with a dizzy head.The joint memorial was approved fairly quickly, and it was handed back together with the imperial decree two days ago.Convicting crimes, arresting people, ransacking properties, these days they are busy with this matter.The heads of the unscrupulous wealthy family in Qiongzhou and the corrupt officials who colluded with them fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the execution ground red.The copied family property filled several storerooms, and in the end I had to clean up and use some of the living rooms before putting them in.

And those rescued children.Most of them have been spoiled, men and women are like vines clinging to trees, weak and cowardly.A little trouble can make them recklessly try to please the people around them, and the little children become servile and coquettish.

Wang Han, who had quarreled with him before, was appointed to temporarily manage the Qiongzhou state capital.They played together since they were young, and Yan Zhao knew him well.That guy has always been a good hand at squeezing people, and he can let others count the money for him if he sells others.I believe that you can understand a thing or two just by seeing that he is still free to run around at this time.

Then again, it's equivalent to letting the child he brought back hang out for five or six days.Yan Zhao was half-headed and half embarrassed, and really couldn't think of how to find him. "Should I continue to hang it? I didn't say that whoever brings it back has to be in charge of it all the time?"

Yan Zhao was lying on the table with his bones loose, as if he wasn't the one who said that he had a crush on others.

What can't be avoided can't be avoided. By the time Yan Zhaomo dawdled to Hanshan's door, the sky had already darkened.

"My lord." Before he could knock on the door, the door opened from the inside.Inside the door, Han Shan made a deep bow first, and then made a big bow, "Han Shan thank you again for your kindness."

Yan Zhao froze in place, for a moment he just wanted to cover his face and run away with lightness kung fu. "Well, ah, well, what are your plans for the future?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet," Han Shan stood up neatly, lowering his eyes and instinctively avoiding Yan Zhao's gaze, "but I have hands and feet and can read a few words, and the days to come will never be worse than before. .”

"Then do you want to go hang out with me in the military camp?" Yan Zhao couldn't bear the way he wanted to touch but didn't dare to reach out his hand the most, and the words were already out of his mouth as soon as his brain got hot.

Han Shan never seemed to know how to say no, when Yan Zhao said it, he agreed.As a matter of course, when the army returned to the court a few days later, Yan Zhao conveniently put him under his command, starting with the small soldiers.

Han Shan is talented and capable, he never forgets the things he told him, and he remembers clearly after twice the number of books he has read.Only the temperament of not fighting or grabbing, and avoiding if he can, I don't know if it is caused by his childhood experience, makes Yan Zhao, who has broken up countless times to no avail, is really troubled.

"Tell me, why can't he be more aggressive? People don't make troubles, especially in the military camp. If they don't fight, don't make trouble, don't fight for strength, they don't look like a soldier." Yan Zhao paced back and forth in the tent while talking to him. My military advisor and lieutenant complained frantically, "This general was a tyrant in Beijing when he was fourteen or fifteen years old. The old man discussed with His Majesty and threw me to the frontier just to keep out of sight and out of mind. That kid was also taught by me anyway. Why doesn’t it look like General Ben at all?”

The military adviser laughed, "Do you have to become a demon king like you? I'm afraid you should complain to us why he is always disobedient and likes to cause trouble."

"That's right. It's not bad to send him back to Beijing to take the exam for a champion. There is a champion in the barracks. It sounds interesting." The lieutenants are all big bosses, military ruffians, and they wish Han Shan could tell those Their brainless civil servants slapped them in the face.

Yan Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure he won't deliberately hide his clumsiness?"

"No." The lieutenants waved their hands, "You just tell him to let him come back with a champion, and Han Shan will definitely come back with a champion."

"That's true." Yan Zhao's head hurt again.

Suddenly, "Report!"

"Come in."

The young sergeant is dressed in red and silver armor, tall and tall, with a calm and restrained breath. Although he has a good face, he is smooth and unobtrusive.Han Shan saluted respectfully, and then began to talk about the results of the investigation after paying respects to everyone in the seat: "The barbarians have changed, and they are about to commit crimes."

"Tell me in detail." Yan Zhao said seriously.He also watched Han Shan grow up. Although this child was habitually hiding his clumsiness, what he said was absolutely justified.He once said that he was involved in several local rebellions, and he also said that he was involved in several poisonings and night raids.If Han Shan hadn't picked himself clean every time, he would have been conferred the title of marquis and general.

"Here, here, and here," Han Shan clicked on several places on the Kanyu map, "the caravans came in and changed their course, and the goods they transported have basically been replaced by stones. It is very likely to accumulate supplies for the barbarians In recent years, the weather has been favorable, the barbarians have luxuriant water and grass, and there are many more horses. In recent years, the number of barbarians traveling to our country has increased, and the number of people who come to our country to study has also increased significantly."

The first sentence is better, but the last two sentences sound a bit out of date.But Yan Zhao already understood that the barbarians had slowed down, and now that they had sufficient reserves and strong troops, they might have poached some information.

"Okay, I see. You continue to stare at them and notify me immediately if there is any change."

"Yes."

"It's so pitiful, they don't take you to play."

"Wen Hai, be quiet." After finishing speaking, Han Shan pursed his lips, and added another sentence after a while, "Thank you."

According to Bai's name at this time, Hei, who was a pseudonym, squinted his eyes and leaned on the flagpole, seemingly lazily basking in the sun, but in fact, he couldn't see and was not disturbed. Seeing Bai's current appearance, he was very annoyed.

I'm sowing discord, hey!You can see it, then why are you not angry! !

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In these years, in order to force Han Shan out of the shell of self-protection, it can be said that he has exhausted all means.For example, instigating others to find trouble, stirring up rumors to attack his life experience, making fuss about his face, etc., but all of them ended in failure.This guy can really keep shrinking, and bear it again and again.The result is that he has to figure out how to choose things by himself, and he is too tired to speak.

Earlier, when Han Shan had just been taught by that human named Yan Zhao, there had been a guy in a black robe.The human figure made of all kinds of black lacquer things has a good skin, which can't cover the hostility, but it still has a bit of divinity.The little guy from 800 years old looks a little familiar, but Hei really can't remember where he saw it.

That kid made a lot of ghost kings, ghost tribes, and the like, and after being restrained by him, he was still fierce like a wolf cub.When Hei mentioned Yan Zhao, he was keenly aware of the change in his eyes, and seemed to be quite concerned.Heiduo didn't go offline, how could a person who always allows himself to be a big devil let go of such an obvious weakness.

By the way, that little guy is now half of his eyeliner and helper, focusing on the messy things that are aimed at nothing.

"Are you in a daze?" Han Shan asked gently.

Hei came back to his senses and smiled, "No, think about something."

In fact, except for the soft shell, Bai now looks very different from when he was young.It seemed less cowardly and timid and withdrawn, but that was just him hiding the soft stuff in a deeper shell.

Hei always felt that this guy Bai was so gentle and disgusting that people couldn't see it.He doesn't find fault with others, and caters to others' expectations like water.For those who are kind to him, in order to respond to this emotion, he also put them in his shell.Like a giant dragon, it hides in a dark cave and carefully guards its treasures, and is ready to use its disguised ferocity to deal with all intruders at any time.

Hei Hang fell on Han Shan's back in a leisurely manner, and the newly promoted soldiers on the school field cast curious eyes on the new faces from time to time.Hei stared back one by one with a cold face, especially taking care of a few veteran ruffians who had always had objections to Bai's identity.

It's cold and dewy, so being a spy is not an easy job, and neither is the head of the spy.

Hei lay down next to Hanshan bored with a straw in his mouth, teasing ants with a blade of grass in his hand.For a while they blocked their way, and for a while they were surrounded to prevent them from going out.

"Don't take it lightly."

"I know, but boring is really boring." Hei turned over and lay on his back looking at the night dotted with stars. In such a small world made of fragments from other worlds, who would know that there is a group of people who should have been there? The guy who killed them is rehearsing everything about them?

Such a long time is enough for him to understand what happened to those who crossed the border.Crossovers do happen, but not so often.There is a hand behind the back that uses the cover of the transgressor to send the tampered people to different worlds, absorbing the core power of each world, commonly known as the way of heaven.

Thinking of those guys from the Time Management Bureau, bloodthirsty flashed in his black eyes. Sooner or later, he would chop off that claw and teach them how to cross the line.

"Hey, let's chat." Hei pushed Bai, but Han Shan didn't say anything.Hei poked his face, "Come and talk, I won't be bored after chatting, maybe I can work hard?"

Han Shan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the dew hanging on the eyelashes trembled and fell on the nearby grass blades. The grass blades bent down and quickly bounced back to their original places. "Whoever you're looking through me, he's not here right now."

"You're wrong," Hei tilted his head close to his ear, and the hot air puffed on Han Shan's slightly cool auricle, "He's always been here." No matter what you become, Ai Wen or Han Shan, even if I I don't want to admit it, you are all you.Whether you are indifferent and stubborn, trapped in a place where you are naive and ignorant, or you are shrinking and hiding in the dark, everyone is you.

It didn't take long for the barbarians to attack.Many barbarians formed a vertical trend, and an army of iron horses besieged the border town.Just in time of civil strife in the court, the emperor's relatives colluded with foreign enemies in order to seek the court.Even if the civil strife is finally subsided, there is no other way to support the border for a while.

The border lost three cities in a row, and now only the Yan Zhaoshou's Jialing Pass remained.If this gate is broken, the barbarian iron cavalry will go straight into the Central Plains as if entering an unimpeded place.

Jialing Pass was trapped for half a month, with heavy losses, almost out of ammunition and food.Yan Zhao called all the generals at night and sent people to take half of the troops out of the city at night, when the time came, they would attack from inside and outside to make a final fight.

The plan has been decided, but he didn't want Hanshan to take advantage of the sharp drop in troops in the city to poison the soldiers, and then threatened Yan Zhao with swords in full view, and offered the city to surrender.

The enemy will sit on the top of the main tent and order the captive dancer to help.Xingxing, Yan Hanshan is very beautiful, he can change into women's clothes and dance with those women. "Hahahaha, you shouldn't be in the barracks with your skin, the brothel Chuguan is more suitable?" All the generals who sat down laughed loudly, and Han Shan also laughed and agreed.

Everyone swears and insults, laughs and insults, Han Shan all nods in response.

Hei sat in the dungeon with a straw in his mouth and watched, looking at the windows that were only an inch above, and the sunlight shone through the grilles slightly.It seemed that it was almost noon, and it was almost time for the original plan to cooperate.

The generals who were trapped together were either scorning Han Shan as an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, or they were mourning that their plans failed and their brothers lost their lives in vain.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Zhao sat opposite Hei, and the light from the window happened to fall between his brows.

"Look at a fool."

"I would like to offer a toast to all of you adults, and wish you all your wishes will be fulfilled as soon as possible." Han Shan raised his glass, as if the house was full of guests, and drank three glasses in a row.The wine is good wine, and the second-class wine is distributed to the soldiers below.Han Shan's face was slightly red, his eyes were full of drunkenness, and he was full of smiles. His already pretty face was even more colorful.The confused barbarian generals took some advantage and drank the wine with his hands.

At noon, although the men and horses ambushing outside the city knew that Jialing Pass had been lost, all the robes in the city might have died.However, the importance of Jialing Pass forced them to put all their eggs in one basket.

Those who attacked with a desperate heart were surprised to find that there was almost no resistance.Foaming horses and barbarian soldiers fell everywhere in the pass, and our own men were holding up knives to make up for those who were still alive.Most of the people were still in a daze, not knowing what happened.

All the way to the main camp, the barbarian generals were all dead.Han Shan was also there, his body was already completely cold.His lips were blue and black, and he died of poisoning just like everyone else.

This battle slowed down the pace of the barbarians, and also relieved the country.The support that should be supported, the food that should be shipped.It took two years to finally beat the barbarians back to their hometown.

It's just that the matter of Hanshan is difficult to implement, there is no posthumous title, and even a posthumous name has not been obtained.Only a simple stone tablet was erected on the dwarf hill behind Jialing Pass, with the word Hanshan written on it.At the beginning, there were often people offering sacrifices, but gradually there were fewer people.

Now the words on the stele are blurred, and the willow trees beside the tomb have thousands of hanging threads, and the wind blows like a blue sea.

The author has something to say: Han Shan is timid and timid, and he is very afraid that something will happen to everyone he puts into the shell.

So they simply stunned them and stuffed them into the dungeon, and then repeated the trick, entrusting the barbarians to die together.

He never thought that he would be alive, because when the barbarians entered the city, it was inevitable that some ordinary soldiers who had been drugged and lost their resistance would be killed.The dungeon isn't big enough to fit everyone.So no matter how it ends, if he lives, what will happen to those who were abandoned?Most importantly, Yan Zhao will be embarrassed.

This is Han Shan's timidity and cowardice.

I have finished the exam, but there are some problems at home recently, so I really have no time to update.The old man fell, and I rushed back to my hometown. I didn't write some words until the situation improved today.

If the situation doesn't get worse in the future, daily updates should be guaranteed.Feel sorry.